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My mouth fell open. "You're a dick!" Narrowing my eyes, I growled, "I'll dick you, dickhead, and then I'll make you pay me! How's that sound?"
"I make joke." Patrice smirked. "And you, as they say, is batshit crazy."
"Well, you need to work on your comedy material because it blows," I huffed, attention flicking to the familiar looking redhead ambling down the corridor.
I knew that girl.
She resided in the room next to mine and I had showered beside her in the communal showers every morning for the past week.
Thinking on my feet, I blurted, "Hey, Tanya, can you come here for a sec?"
She paused in her tracks and turned to look at me, curious.
"Come here," I whispered, gesturing with my hand.
Nervous, she glanced around, clearly checking the empty corridor for guards, before hurrying into my room.
"Yes?" she asked, voice meek and obedient, gaze locked on the scar on Patrice's face.
"The fuck is Ashton doing?" he demanded, looking oddly flustered.
I grinned on the inside.
Oh, I knew why he was flustered.
This girl was all kinds of tempting.
"This is my friend," I told her, giving her a meaningful look. "Patrice."
Help me, and I'll help you,I mentally begged her, imploring her with my eyes to hear my unspoken pleas.You know who I am. I'm not your average whore.
I'm the heiress whore.
Smiling brightly, Tanya reached around Patrice's big body and closed the door.
I mentally sagged in relief.
Girl was smart.
"Hello, Patrice," she purred, stepping up to him.
Frowning, Patrice flicked his wary gaze to me before turning back to her. "Hello."
"You're a big boy, aren't you?" she teased, reaching for the buckle of his belt.
With deft, experienced fingers, she quickly snapped his belt open and hooked her fingers into the loops of his suit pants.
"Do you want to play with me?" she asked, tone breathy, as she began to walk backwards, taking him with her.
Clearly taken aback, Patrice let her lead him to the bed.
I rolled my eyes at the sight of the huge man being manipulated by the tiny, barely five feet whore – pretty whore, I acknowledged, smart, too.
Fucking men.
Always led by their dicks.
Stripping him down like undressing a man was an everyday thing for her – which, it clearly was – Tanya pushed my hulking bodyguard onto the mattress and straddled his hips.
